Monday, July 20, 2015

They were right. I mean, over the years they said an
awful lot, and they were right about more than they were wrong, but they really
nailed it. I’m not sure exactly who they are, and neither are you, but you’ve
heard from them all your life. But when they said you’ll never known pain,
until you see your child suffering, they couldn’t have been more right. Of
course, without passing on some kind of wisdom that would have given me the
ability to alleviate some of my daughters’ pain, they weren’t being all that
helpful.

But they were right all the same. When I was 13, I was
fairly certain I knew hurt, anger and disappointment on a more personal level
than the 13 year olds around me. Because when you’re 13, you know everything
better than anyone else. Now with the little maturity I’ve gained, I’ve learned
that everyone has their own bag of problems they carry with them wherever they
go. It’s the fact I can’t say or do anything, to pass this wisdom on to my own
13 year old that is currently eating me alive. I feel like I’m a five-star meal
for a Burmese python.

I can tell myself that she’s going to be okay. She’s a
super bright girl, with a great sense of humor and heart that no snake could
ever change. And it’s all true, she is that smart and has a huge heart. The
girl that loves art, passed on the opportunity to enroll in the advanced art
class, so she could spend one hour a day working as an assistant to the art
teacher with her special needs class. I mean, sure I’m bragging, but I’d be an
ass to not brag. But knowing she’ll be okay isn’t any help at the moment. Maybe
that’s a ‘Me’ problem, but it is what it is.

I’m learning that telling her stories about my own experiences
as a sensitive, anxious 13 year old (or 38 year old) only really helps me.
Sure, I can commiserate with her, but I still never walked even a step in her
shoes and we both know it. So they were wrong. They said the teenage years are
the hardest, and 7th grade is the hardest year of your life. But it’s
not even close. Seeing your kid go through those years is way harder.

I’m pretty sure I now know exactly how Helen Keller felt
before Anne Sullivan came along. I have so much I want to communicate to her,
some real wisdom (I think), but the sounds won’t make any sense and the
gestures probably just look rude. So if you know a miracle worker…

Friday, July 17, 2015

I like to tell myself that I don’t understand all the vitriol
I’ve heard or read since Caitlyn Jenner accepted the Arthur Ashe Courage Award,
but that’s not the case. I understand, at best, it’s all ignorance and at
worst, it’s good ol’ fashion hate. On one level, I can understand disagreeing
with her winning the award. There are so many courageous men and women, who at
least have a toe in the sports world. What I can’t grasp, is how people can
judge how courageous someone else is, or isn’t.

The fact of the matter is, we have no idea how brave
anyone else is. The barista that served you a latte at Starbucks, she may have
had to sneak the kids out of the house in the middle of the night to escape an
abusive husband. The kid you just walked by in the mall, yeah, the one who had
his head buried in his phone and never even looked up as he nearly walked into
you. Maybe his mom was just diagnosed with breast cancer, and just getting out
of the house took every ounce of courage he had. And I mean no disrespect to
those who serve our country, but the fact is, they aren’t all super heroes in
uniform. The vast majority have more courage than I can even imagine, but there
are also some who just wanted to pull the trigger without legal repercussions. Who
knows?

I mention the military, not because I think their courage
needs to be questioned. But because that’s become the popular example. “Caitlyn
Jenner doesn’t deserve this award, it should go to someone who serves. They’re
risking everything for us.” Now, it’s true that they are, but this is an award
given out by a sports network to people involved in sports. So there’s that.
And furthermore, where was the outrage when Michael Sam won? Why weren’t we
demanding that a wounded warrior was more deserving than Robin Roberts? Truth
is, if you believe someone from the service deserved the award, by your own
logic, the award shouldn’t even be named after Arthur Ashe. He didn’t give a
limb in service of this country. Why was he more deserving than the vets who
had just served in the Gulf War? He wasn’t. But…and this is important here, he
was an athlete and ESPN was (and remains) a network devoted to covering sports.
And Ashe faced his tragic death with the courage and grace we should all
admire. It was a different time, but that’s the grace and courage that Jenner
showed when she risked so much to be true to herself.

You may not agree with how she’s living her life, and you
might be one of those who keep calling her “Bruce.” But then you’re the same
person who would have kept calling Muhammad Ali, “Clay.” And most importantly,
you missed the point of Jenner’s beautiful speech. “I know I’m clear with my
responsibility going forward, to tell my story the right way, for me, to keep
learning, to reshape the landscape of how trans issues are viewed, how trans
people are treated. And then more broadly to promote a very simple idea: accepting
people for who they are. Accepting people’s differences.”

I probably shouldn’t even go here, but I just can’t help
myself. There’s been a lot of talk that Lauren Hill, the college basketball
player who lost her battle to cancer this year, but only after she took the
court and touched the lives of millions. I love her story, and it breaks my
heart. Driving to work on Tuesday, I heard her parents on the “Mike & Mike
Show” on ESPN radio, and I was tearing up in the car. Hill’s fight, and her
efforts to spread awareness, took great courage. And I have the up-most respect
for her, but…the truth is, her fight was actually a little easier than Jenner’s.
More tragic, but a little easier. Hill knew how her story would end. She knew
she was going to die, and that it would happen much sooner than it should. But
when you already know the outcome, it makes doing the brave thing a little
easier. That doesn’t make her struggle and easier, or her loss any less tragic.

Lastly, remember what this is: an award from a network. Getting
upset about who they decided to present it to, well that’s really making a big deal
about something that isn’t that important. Can you name three past winners?
Hell, I named two above, and you probably already forgot their names. So if
ESPN giving an award to Caitlyn Jenner upsets you, that’s a you problem. Good
luck with that.